Lu Sheng had also suspected that Xiao Tianxin and the four bodyguards were faking it, but after the electronic ankle bracelets were installed, Xiao Tianxin's daily life became monotonous and boring.
Clearing sand, shopping, eating.
Every day, I go back and forth between the shopping mall and my residence, with the only fixed activities being cleaning sand and going on a shopping spree.
The main idea is to spend today's points today, without taking a single point home, which perfectly fits Lu Sheng's stereotype of aristocratic young ladies.
"She said you killed people from the US, and it had nothing to do with her, a person from the Y country," reported Zhang Xiaojuan, a reporter on the front lines.
"Don't worry, Sister Lu, nobody's stupid. At a time like this, a place where you can eat your fill, sleep soundly, have an easy job, and shop and eat whatever you want is simply paradise. They must thank Jesus every night before they go to sleep for being brought back by you."
Besides Little Sweetheart, after Lu Sheng wiped out the M country camp overnight, the remaining bases outside the safe zone also became exceptionally docile.
There were no more troublemakers with broken Mandarin at the supplies exchange area, and even the queuing order was much better than before.
Those loudest little devils, who used to haggle over a few grains of rice every time they exchanged for supplies, have become as docile as lambs overnight, bowing and scraping with smiles every time they come to exchange for supplies.
Are you kidding me? Anyone who's survived this long must have some brains. This huge camp was wiped out overnight without a sound! Who wouldn't be terrified?!
It's already a miracle if they can get a little something to eat through Lu Sheng's fingers; any more complaining and they won't even know how they died.
With Little Sweetheart cleaning up the sand every day, the city is much cleaner than before, and the resident index has finally climbed back to 65 with difficulty.
That day, Lu Sheng and the others were counting their day's gains at the edge of the safe zone when a sudden explosion came from afar.
A dusty, dilapidated military jeep crashed headfirst into a jujube tree, its front end completely embedded, the hood flying several meters off, and thick black smoke billowing from the engine.
“The license plate is a military plate,” Ma Dongmei said abruptly, standing up and turning around with a frown.
The group rushed over and found only a young man with a blood-covered face and a dying Rottweiler in the car.
The Rottweiler, with its two hind legs broken, clung to the car window, barking incessantly and occasionally licking the blood from the young man's face, whimpering in distress.
Upon seeing Lu Sheng and the others arrive, Ronald called out several times warily. But when he realized that they seemed to have no ill intentions and were probably there to rescue him, he shut his mouth and stared at them expectantly.
"Two ribs are broken, and it looks like they punctured his lung." Su Zheng and Zhao Mujia forcibly opened the car door and carefully carried the person out.
The driver of the military jeep looked to be in his early twenties. He was so thin he was almost unrecognizable; at over 1.8 meters tall, he was practically just a skeleton. A thin layer of skin covered his frame, and there was hardly any flesh on his body.
His cheekbones were prominently thin, and his cheeks were sunken.
The dog watching anxiously from the side wasn't in much better shape either. It was skinny and looked pitiful. Its fur was dull and lacked luster due to lack of nutrition, and it had more than a dozen bald patches of hair loss all over its body.
Sun Lu called over one of her female healers, while Su Zheng and Zhao Mujia turned around and searched the car for something that could prove their identities.
The two searched around and finally found a small metal tag with a rope attached to it in the driver's collar. It read "Min Jingren, Unit 5102".
"I heard that some military units give everyone these identification tags so that they can't recognize the remains of fallen comrades," Su Zheng explained when he saw the crowd's confusion.
In the apocalypse, everyone lives for a day, not knowing when their life will end.
In addition, with all sorts of fancy superpowers flying around, it's sometimes difficult to leave a complete corpse to identify the deceased. Having such a sign at least helps to confirm the list of the dead when cleaning up the battlefield, and also gives the families an explanation.
“5102? Isn’t that the unit that contacted us by radio a while ago?” Zhao Mujia scratched his head and thought for a long time before suddenly having a flash of inspiration.
Ma Dongmei felt Min Jingren's pulse, which was gradually returning to normal. "The radio said there was an aircraft carrier and tanks, so why did they send only one person in such a sorry state?"
"Let's take him back to base first." Lu Sheng took out a bottle of supplements and poured it into Min Jingren's mouth, then directed the rest of the men to carry him back to the safe zone.
Knowing that Lu Sheng and the others weren't bad people, Gouzi dragged his two broken legs and struggled to keep up.
"Oh ho, I almost forgot about you." Seeing this, Zhang Xiaojuan threw out a few small clay figures, picked up the dog, and caught up with the main group.
The dog stared wide-eyed in terror, whimpering twice, too afraid to move.
Han Rui felt sorry for the dog, which was so thin it was practically skin and bones. She took out a soft-boiled marinated egg that she had just bought that morning from her pocket, tore open the packaging, and stuffed it into its mouth.
"Hmm..." The dog hesitated for a moment, then swallowed it down in one gulp.
After the group took Min Jingren to the hospital, Xu Yi gave him a full examination. "He has a perforated lung and is severely malnourished. He needs two bottles of nutritional supplements."
“Teacher Xu, and there’s also the dog.” Han Rui pointed to Ronaldo, who was lying motionless on the headboard, and then to the banner on the wall that read “Teacher Xu saved my dog’s life,” “Saved his dog’s life.”
Xu Yi: "..."
Sometimes I also have to work as a part-time veterinarian, so I'm quite busy.
Ronald's legs had been broken for some time, and Xu Yi first put them in casts to immobilize them. It would take another half month to fully recover.
Ronaldo was fairly cooperative during the treatment, but as soon as the cast was put on, he couldn't wait to run back to Min Jingren's room.
As Min Jingren entered the room, he had just opened his eyes. The dog immediately got excited, dragging its two cast-up legs onto the bed and rubbing against Min Jingren's chest.
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